Saturday, June 11, 2016

Fairbanks, AK - Stop 20 on our Trek North to Alaska

Sunshine with a mix of clouds greeted us on Tuesday, as we
hit the road at 8 a.m. traveling to Fairbanks.We are back on the Alaska Highway, with great views of the Alaska
Mountain Range and three of its high peaks:Hayes, Hess, and Deborah.

We stopped at Delta Junction, first visiting the Delta Meat
and Sausage Co., where they give out free samples of game sausage, from
reindeer to bison. Mmm, Mmm, good! And Mom bought me a bison steak! A bit pricy at $22/lb, but we all know I am
worth it! LOL

Delta Junction is where the Alaska Highway ends, so we
stopped at the official marker.

Across
the street was the Sullivan Roadhouse.It
was built in 1905 by husband and wife team John and Florence Sullivan to offer
food and shelter to the weary traveler along the Valdez to
Fairbanks Trail.It is the oldest original
roadhouse in interior Alaska, and was physically moved not once, but twice!A really cool place worthy of a visit, chuck
full of history and a collection of roadhouse artifacts.

We spotted 3 moose cows today, all about 50 miles outside
North Pole!

One of three moose spotted in one day

Speaking of North Pole, I
visited the Santa Claus House. Met with
the Big Guy himself, giving him an early start on my Christmas list. I met all the reindeer as well—that is all but Rudolph.I learned that reindeer are actually just domesticated
caribou, taken out of the wild and living in captivity!Unlike other members of the deer family, both
boy and girl caribou/reindeer have velvety antlers, which they eventually shed.The males lose their antlers right after mating,
but the females keep theirs on longer to protect their young.

Vixen

Comet and Cupid

After settling in to our sites at Riverview RV Park, we ran
a bunch of errands: Banking, food shopping,
and getting our Alaska BOGO (Buy one get one free) Tour Saver Book.

We reaped the benefits of the tour saver book immediately by
visiting the Museum of the North at the University of Alaska. The Museum had interesting, diversified
exhibits. Plus I took a selfie with Otto
the Bear, posted right on the Museum’s Facebook page!

We saw more reindeer/caribou on the university grounds, and stopped outside the Large Animal Research Station (LARS) to watch the muskoxen.And what a show they put on for us—ramming each other and bucking horns!

Muskoxen Bucking Horns

On Thursday, we boarded the Discovery III Riverboat for a
3-hour tour. No, not to a deserted
island, but down the Chena River. Owned
and operated by the Binkley family, their steamboating tradition dates back more
than 100 years and five generations. This
was another BOGO for us, but we all agreed it was well worth the full price of
$62.95 each. In addition to an
entertaining and interesting narrative, we were awed by a 1950 cub bush plane
demonstration. We fawned over the sled
dogs from Trail Breaker Kennels, owned by dog sled champion Dave Monson and his
wife, Susan Butcher. Before succumbing
to leukemia, Susan was a four time Iditarod champion and held the distinction
of leading the only climbing party to reach the top of Denali via dog sled. We disembarked to visit an Athabascan fish
camp, learning their customs and traditions for preparing for winter. The Athabascans inhabited these Interior lands
for 10,000 years before they encountered Westerners just over 150 years ago. Their ingenuity and environmentalism are
commendable. They only take what they
need from the land. And they use every
part of a fish or animal—nothing goes to waste.

Chena River

Discovery III

1950 Cub Bush Plane

The late Susan Butcher, 4-time Iditarod winner

Mush Dog Demonstration

Athabascan Fish Camp

I learned that mush dogs are actually mixed breeds, just
mutts! They are bred to take the best
character traits from various breeds.
Let me tell you, they did a great breeding job at Trail Breaker Kennels—these
dogs were friendly, playful, and clearly loved mushing!

And did you know that 1 out of every 78
Alaskans has a pilot’s license? That is
the highest per capita rate of all 50 states!

The ship narrator taught me that Fairbanks is the largest
city in Interior Alaska, Interestingly, this area is an arctic desert! It only gets about 12 inches of precipitation
annually (we experienced at least an inch of that during our stay here), but
temperatures can dip to 40 degrees below zero.
I entered an ice chamber to simulate
winter in Interior Alaska. Trust me, 40
degrees below is pretty darn cold! I
froze my whiskers off!

Look at the ice cycles on this stuff!

Wish our dining experiences were as good as our Riverboat
tour. But the renowned Big Daddy’s BBQ,
as seen on Guy Fieri’s Diners, Drive-Ins, and Dives, was a big letdown. Their “award-winning” brisket and ribs were
so dried out, it was like eating shoe leather!
We learned there are new owners and the website menu has not been
updated for recent changes. All the
entrees incurred price increases and decreases in portions (from ¾ pound to ½ pound). One of the worst meals we have ever had. I’m generously giving it a 1-cheese rating,
since the wheat beer and the onion rings were good. We also ate at Bobby’s Downtown, a restaurant
that says its house specialties are prime rib, lamb, and traditional Greek
dishes. But the prime rib was nothing special—in fact,
it was a bit dry and not very tender. I’ve
had far better and spent less buckaroos than $29.95 for 12 ounces. But the salad, rice, potato, and carrots were
all generous portions and tasty.

We visited Pioneer Park, a quaint collection of historic
cabins and homes from throughout the Fairbanks area. With its Railroad cars, carousel, and Pioneer
Museum, it is a step back in time. And
it is FREE! Also, if you want to
boondock in the Fairbanks area, you can park in their spacious lot for just
$12/night.

We toured the downtown area, including the First Family
Sculpture, the Visitor Center which had terrific exhibits, and the Ice
Museum. Fairbanks is the ice sculpting capital
of the world, holding an international competition each March since 1980. For $15 you see a documentary film about the
competition, receive an ice sculpting demonstration, and you get up close and
personal to several carvings on display.
Pretty cool—including in temperature!
The ice chamber housing the carvings was 20 degrees below zero.

First Family Project

Antler Arch

Rambling RV Rat Acting as Musher

We got out the motorcycles and headed up Steese
Highway. Completed in 1927, the 161 mile
road was built to service the Circle Mining District. It was in a creek along this highway route
that an Italian immigrant, Felice Pedroni (whose name got shortened to Felix
Pedro), discovered gold in 1902, starting the Fairbanks Gold Rush. We stopped to photograph a monument dedicated
to this paisan.

Dad, Mike, and I went fishing at a nearby pond. Plenty
of fish all around us, but not one little nibble—I really don’t want to talk
about it. At least we got to see a moose
cow share a fishing hole with us!

Mike and the Moose Cow

Dad made a second attempt at fishing for grayling while Mom
and I hiked the dog sled trails near Ballaine Lake. We went a couple of miles but turned around pronto
once we saw some bear scat.

We spotted bear scat and made ourselves scarce!

We hiked some trails at Creamer’s Field, a dairy farm turned
migratory bird refuge. Saw lots of sand
cranes, chickadees, and those God-forsaken Canadian geese! They are everywhere!

Sand cranes in takeoff formation

Boreal Forest

I just can’t get over how pretty the wildflowers are! Now there are wild Alaskan roses, or prickly
roses, blooming in addition to the lupines and fireweed. We bought some fireweed jelly, a Made in
Alaska product. Very light, almost honey
flavored, very tasty. And they make
jelly out of the rose petals as well.

It’s been tough getting accustomed to the constant daylight
here in Alaska. Unable to sleep, Mom and
I have been taking midnight walks in the campground and surrounding areas along
the Chena River. Quite an experience.

About Me

My name is PoPo-G-G-O, and I'm a Rambling RV Rat. I’ve been RVing full-time these last few years with my human Mom and Dad, our Country Campground Cat, and our Frolicking Full-timing Fish. After planning for retirement for 14 years, my family sold our “sticks and bricks” home with our half acre of property. We sold or donated most of our material possessions. We were blessed to experience an epiphany many years ago—God provides us with the basic necessities for our existence. Everything else is “nice to have” but is not required to experience happiness or contentment. We now live a more minimalist lifestyle. We still have everything we truly need and the few material possessions we truly want. We loaded the motorcycles into our custom-built truck, hooked up our home on wheels, and now travel around this great country. Whether staying somewhere for six months, visiting for just six days, or just stopping over for 6 hours, we experience a new sensational sunrise and a different breath-taking “backyard” view everywhere we go!